This is one of the most beautiful poems in English literature. He feels the urge to return to the sea. The imagery used in the poem is scintillating. He refers to 'the call of the running tide'. He is able to hear what human ear cannot listen. I was reminded of Lord Byron's following exquisite and meaninful lines:
"There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more."
"There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more."
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